Nom de PlumeA Poem by Gaia Octavia
The heavy cloak of anonymity,
wrapped warm and thick around me gives me freedom to breathe and courage to be myself within my cloak, I am safely naked without it, my hardened armor makes it difficult to move and impossible to express myself as I truly am: broken, strong, and merrily anonymous © 2015 Gaia Octavia |
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